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At one point, reality was observed With a revered gaze Unfortunately, now I would trade sobriety For white lines.
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Jan 2, 2019
Jan 2, 2019 at 8:18 AM UTC
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At one point, reality was observed With a revered gaze Unfortunately, now I would trade sobriety For white lines.
All messed up in the head.
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Jan 2, 2019
Jan 2, 2019 at 8:18 AM UTC
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